Saturday, February 7, 2009

nowhere, fast

love is common as clouds
and about as inconstant
astonishingly there,
or not there,

love is rock, paper, scissors
mostly you never know what you're gonna get
so you keep playing
or not
love is not for everybody
if you're a loon, say
but the water is nice,
and laps all around, so
i guess for a loon
the pond could pass for love
i'm aware that you don't really think about it
and so i'll either get lucky or i won't
if that's really what it's all about
rock, paper, scissors

where are my things
maybe it's time to go
but i only just got here
gettin dark
thanks anyway

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